Lyrics Right On - Mujeres

Right On

As a youngster, a hipster with no worries and dreams
Y foun a road that would redempt all my sins
I made friends, enemies and one day talked with jeez
He said hey buddy will you spare me a spliff
Right on, drive my car without north
No way home, home means nothing at all
I don’t know, no better feeling then this
As i look all these years that i’ve lost
From chicago to Los Angeles there’s these people that I met
They understood me as nobody ever did
Mr.Kesey and his parnksters, Allen Gindsberh and me
We opened doors to places you’d never reach
Right on, drive my car without north
No way home, home means nothing at all
I don’t know, no better feeling then this
As i look all these years that i’ve lost
Further keys behind green doors
Trascendental true way home
Space time travelling to new worlds
At the end you understand why the pigs are pink